Rebirth of the Black-bellied Princess Mo - Chapter 796
Xiao Mubai, who was following Xia Chu’s figure, pulled his other hand behind him and grabbed Xia Chusheng.
Xia Chu was restrained by the tight force behind him, turned his head and looked at Xiao Mubai in surprise and asked, “You won’t let me kill him?”
When Xiao Yanjun saw Xiao Mubai blocking him, he looked at Xia Chu with contempt and ridicule in his eyes, and shouted loudly, “Come on, stab, why are you cowardly?”
Xia Chu’s anger was mixed with puzzlement. Chengying wanted to give two points forward, but was held back by the force behind him. Xiao Mubai pulled hard, but Chengying’s sword tip didn’t go into Xiao Yanjun’s. In his heart, instead, he stumbled and was dragged into Xiao Mubai’s arms.
Xia Chu’s eyes were full of anger and looked up, and crashed into Xiao Mubai’s phoenix eyes reflecting the lights of the city: “Achu, let the father see him.”
Xiao Yanjun’s arrogant and arrogant face suddenly froze, Xia Chu suddenly smiled, turned his wrist, and Chengying fell into the scabbard with a ‘whoosh’ from top to bottom.
“It’s time for the emperor to see him one last time.” Xia Chu looked at Xiao Yanjun with contempt, and his tone was full of sarcasm.
“If the royal father sees me, if I kowtow and admit my mistake, you won’t have the chance to kill Gu again.” Xiao Yanjun’s slightly stiff face sank.
Originally, because of the tragic defeat of a mountain, his face was hideous, but when he calmed down, he restored his incomparably beautiful face, but the grimness in his eyes added two gloom to his beauty.
Xia Chu frowned slightly, ignoring him, and looked sideways at Xiao Mubai.
What Xiao Yanjun said is not unreasonable. If he cried bitterly after returning to Beijing, he would really put everything on Concubine Li, and maybe the emperor would really take into account the kinship and let him live.
“I promise.” Xiao Mubai’s tone was gentle but unquestionable, those clear and dark phoenix eyes turned slightly under his eyelashes, and when he looked at Xiao Yanjun, his tone became two more sharp: “Let you kill yourself. took him.”
The things that were blocked in Xia Chu’s heart instantly disintegrated, suddenly opened up, and smiled with curved lips.
Xiao Mubai indifferently instructed Han Sa who didn’t know when to approach: “Take it.”
Xiao Yanjun drew his sword towards Han Sa who was approaching, but he was quickly pressed back by Bian Dingyan.
With Bian Ding and Han Sa shooting at the same time, it didn’t take a moment for Xiao Yanjun, who was looking unwilling, to put his hands behind him, and detain him and retreat in embarrassment.
His voice was full of resentment and puzzlement: “Xia Chu, why do you hate me so much? How am I worse than Xiao Mubai?”
Just when Xiao Yanjun was detained all the way, and when they were about to lose sight of the two of them, the wind sent Xia Chu’s words: “You…you are not as good as him anywhere.”
Xiao Mubai had already instructed the rebels to remove all their armors and tie themselves back, and ordered Deng Qizhong to open the city gate and let them enter the city one by one, detain them first, and deal with them later.
Hearing Xia Chu’s words suddenly, the corners of his lips bent unknowingly, and the tone of the command behind him was obviously lightened by two points.
Xia Chu looked at the rebels entering the city one after another, and sighed softly: “It’s almost over.”
After Xiao Mubai ordered many things, he turned around and glanced at him, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes: “There is one last battle.”
Xia Chu nodded, and the two turned around one after another. Wugertai had just brought back the body of Ao Dengerile, and at this time, he leaned over and asked the two of them, “But you’re going to besiege Fengwu?”
Xiao Mubai was not surprised that he could guess, and nodded.
“It just so happens that the Mongolian army is going to go back, why don’t I help you.”
Xia Chu glanced at the 100,000 horses led by King Mo’s army and Su Qian’an, and laughed: “It’s no use.”
“It’s just the way, it’s good to help your momentum.” Wugertai naturally knew that he wouldn’t be used, but this kind of favor, if you can push it…you must push it.
He lifted the Ao Dengerile in his arms by two points, and looked at Xia Chu: “No matter what, Xiaohou owes me a favor.”
Xia Chu looked at Ao Dengerile in his arms and was speechless, so he could only smile and nodded in agreement with an embarrassed expression.
In his heart, he sighed at the Wugetai in front of him. Sure enough, he did not lose the reputation of his previous life. He was very wise at a young age.
Perhaps, he did have a bit of a brother-sister relationship with Ao Dengerile before.
But this love disappeared after her death, and even turned him into a benefit.
This kind of love, Xia Chu couldn’t refuse.
“Then there will be the fifth prince.” Xiao Mubai’s words also established the direction of the walk. Just as the three of them were about to walk, Yan Jianghong, Deng Qizhong, and Shan Xiangpeng came after them.
“Master, bring us too.” Yan Jianghong was the first to speak.
Seeing this, Wu Getai slightly bowed his body and motioned him to dispose of Ao Dengerile’s body first. Xiao Mubai returned him a salute, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Chu after seeing him leave, and jokingly said, “Yan Jiang Hong is the cavalry and archery instructor in the camp, calling you master?”
Xia Chu looked at his raised eyebrows, and seemed to be laughing at his weak horsemanship and shooting skills. He turned his head away angrily, and said with a smirk on his neck: “So what… the master of cooking.”
Xiao Mubai’s face showed a smile that seemed to have come to an end, but was actually meaningful. He patted his shoulder, and there was a faint trembling of laughter in his voice: “That’s really worth it, the word master.”
Xia Chu saw that Xiao Mubai had already walked straight after he finished speaking, walking towards the direction of King Mo’s army, pointing at his back, and his mouth bulged for a long time without saying a word.
However, Su Qianan walked over from the other side and warmly greeted Yan Jianghong, Deng Qizhong, Shan Xiangpeng, all three, and finally saw Xia Chu pointing at Xiao Mubai’s hand and lowered it, so he did it respectfully. A ceremony, called out: “Master.”
Su Qianan’s call reminded the three people next to Xia Chu’s true identity, and immediately followed Su Qianan to salute.
Xia Chu couldn’t stop the four of them with one hand, so he could only laugh at him and scolded: “Dele, don’t let me be polite, Yi Rong looks like this because I don’t want you to be too restrictive.”
When Yan Jianghong heard this, he got up first, and when he heard that it was Yi Rong, he immediately started: “Eh? I knew that the master was not an ordinary person, and I never thought that this face was fake. …”
Before he could finish speaking, Su Qianan pressed the hand that he stretched out in time, and the words stopped.
Originally, Su Qian’an didn’t dare to face Xia Chu directly because of the previous incident with Su Qianle, but now, because of Yan Jianghong’s claws, she hurriedly stopped and scolded him, “That’s naturally handsome!”
Shan Xiangpeng glanced at Yan Jianghong, the two tacitly supported Su Qian’an from left to right, Deng Qizhong also stepped forward and said with a smile: “Qian’an, you are wrong, we also want to see, we got along so well in the past. How handsome is the long clothes knife…”